Half an hour later, Dazhu also came to Zhenbao Pavilion, but when he came in and saw the room full of cultural toys and accessories, he was stunned.
"Fang Ming, this...is this the store we bought?"
"Well, I just bought it, and you will be the owner of this store from now on." Fang Ming looked at Dazhu and replied with a smile.
However, what surprised Fang Ming was that there was not much excitement on Dazhu's face. Instead, he turned serious. He looked at Fang Ming seriously and said, "I can't have this shop."
"Why, didn't we agree that you and I would invest in this store together?"
"I didn't expect the store to be so big. My 100,000 yuan probably wouldn't even be enough to rent it, let alone have so many things."
Dazhu smiled bitterly. He was not a fool. The rent for such a big store in an area like Antique City was probably more than 100,000 yuan a year. In addition, there were so many things in the store. He just took a look at some of the items.
The prices listed are two to three hundred for the cheapest ones, and several thousand for the more expensive ones.
"Fang Ming, if it's a small business, we can invest together, but my little money for this store is nothing, so I can't have this store."
Dazhu's attitude was very firm, which made Fang Ming not know what to say, because he knew Dazhu's temper, and he couldn't persuade him when he was stubborn.
Hua Borong on the side listened to Dazhu's words and his expression was slightly moved. With his eyesight as a businessman for many years, he could naturally tell that Dazhu should be working at the bottom level in the city. Such a person could actually respond to the sudden appearance of many people.
It is rare to be indifferent to such a large property.
"Ahem, let me say a few words."
Hua Borong coughed twice to attract the attention of Fang Ming and Dazhu and then said: "It is true that this store has a lot of capital after it is sold, but a store must be managed by someone. I think Fang Ming can manage it by himself.
But come on, why not just let it be like this, you use 100,000 yuan plus management to account for 30% of the store's revenue, but in this case you will have no salary."
After hearing Hua Borong's words, Fang Ming's eyes lit up, and he had to say that Jiang was still hot, so this would give Dazhu an excuse to accept it.
"Yes, Dazhu, I can't always be in the store. From now on, the store must be managed by someone who is responsible for it. This management naturally requires caring people. There is no one else in the entire Demon City who can make me feel at ease except you."
Fang Ming immediately took over the words and said. When he saw that Dazhu wanted to speak, he immediately jumped in and continued: "And you are not completely taking advantage. You are a manager but you have no salary. Your salary is from the store's monthly income.
Deducted from it, if the store makes a loss, your work will be in vain."
"Fang Ming..." Dazhu was still a little embarrassed, because he felt that he had taken too much advantage in this way.
"Are you unwilling to help me, Dazhu? Or are you afraid that the store will lose money and you won't be able to make money, and you don't want to take this risk with me?" Fang Ming suddenly asked with a straight face.
When Dazhu heard Fang Ming's words and saw Fang Ming's serious expression, he quickly raised his finger and said: "I swear I never meant this, I just feel that I took too much advantage."
"Actually, it doesn't count. To be precise, you two brothers share the risk, and why should brothers be so serious? If you feel that you have taken advantage, then just be more careful in management."
Hua Borong concluded that he was indeed much more mellow than Fang Ming in the art of speech. After all, this was the result of many years of experience in communicating with people. This was not something Fang Ming could achieve at his age.
"Okay, I know you want to give me a hand, I won't say anything more, I will try my best to manage the store." Dazhu's expression became very excited, he clenched his hands and said like a vow.
Fang Ming just smiled and did not stop Dazhu's move, because he knew that Dazhu's statement was a kind of emotional catharsis and he could not stop it.
Jingle bell bell!
Just when Dazhu finished speaking, a clear ringtone rang on his cell phone. Fang Ming took out his cell phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar caller number.
"Hey, who are you?"
"Hey, you went into my room and got into my bed last night, and now you ask me who I am. Little Taoist, are you too ruthless?"
A pleasant female voice came from the other end of the phone, and Fang Ming's face turned slightly red. Although he knew that Hua Borong and the others could not hear the voice on the phone, he still felt like he was being caught as a thief.
He raised his mobile phone and signaled to Hua Borong and the others. Fang Ming walked to the door of the store and said helplessly: "Miss, I just stayed at your house for one night. Is it necessary to say this?"
"Do you think those reporters and the general public would believe what you said to them?"
Fang Ming's expression suddenly became alert, "Miss, what do you want to do?"
"You have one hour to get to my house, otherwise I might be unable to hold myself back and post the photo of you sleeping at my house last night on Weibo. I secretly took it when you entered the room last night."
Fang Ming's balls ached because he wasn't sure whether what the goblin said was true, but he believed that if he was secretly photographed and he didn't arrive within an hour, the goblin would really do such a thing.
Come.
Fairies cannot be understood by ordinary people's thinking.
"Uncle Hua, Dazhu, I have something to do and I need to leave first. Dazhu, please familiarize yourself with the things in the store. If you don't understand anything, just ask Uncle Hua."
Fang Ming said to Hua Borong and Dazhu before hanging up the phone, and after he finished speaking, the fairy's silver bell-like laughter came from the phone.
"Haha, I haven't gotten up yet. If you come here quickly, you might be able to see the beauty bathing. I won't close the bathroom door."
Snap!
Fang Ming hung up the phone immediately. He didn't know what else he could say to this witch with no bottom line if she continued to listen.
"Fang Ming, where are you going? Let Mingming see you off."
Hua Borong spoke but did not notice the resentment and envy in his son's eyes, because Hua Mingming already knew who called Fang Ming.
Although he didn't hear the voice on Fang Ming's phone just now, he still recognized that it was a female voice. A woman called and Fang Ming couldn't wait to go there. He thought about who else could be there besides the big star Han Qiaoqiao.
If the big star calls him, even if his old man is guarding the door with a knife, he will rush out and crawl to the big star's side.
In Hua Mingming's eyes, Fang Ming was happy and had gotten by without hesitation. He had no idea that Fang Ming was actually threatened and had to go.
Hua Mingming asked several times along the way, but Fang Ming didn't pay attention to him at all. From the two interactions, Fang Ming could also tell that Hua Mingming was a talker who never finished talking, so he just ignored him.
Already.
Hua Mingming drove Fang Ming to the entrance of Tomson Yipin Community and was about to go in, but Fang Ming motioned for him to stop.
"What's wrong?"
"I'll get off the car and go in by myself."
Fang Ming opened the car door and got out of the car, leaving Hua Mingming with a messy expression in the car. This is called burning bridges. He just wanted to go in and meet the big stars. It would be best if he could take a photo and post it on WeChat to show off.
Doesn't it work at all?
"I'm here!" Fang Ming dialed Han Qiaoqiao's phone at the gate of the community and said.
"Hey, forty-six minutes, that's pretty fast. You want to see me so much."
"Yes, I really want to see you!"
Fang Ming said the last two words very seriously, and he believed that Han Qiaoqiao could hear the hidden meaning in these words.
"Okay, honey, come right up here. I've already told the security guard. Because you miss me so much, I'll give you a loving hug."
Although it was a hot summer day, Fang Ming couldn't help but shudder. The impact of the word "baby" coming out of Han Qiaoqiao's mouth was too great.
After Han Qiaoqiao greeted the security guard, Fang Ming entered the community smoothly. The security measures in such a high-end community are very strict. If the owner didn't say hello in advance, he wouldn't be able to enter.
Boom, boom, boom!
Fang Ming did not ring the doorbell but chose to knock on the door to express his protest.
The moment the door opened, Fang Ming turned away, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and cursed secretly: "Fairy."
Less than fifty centimeters away in front of her, Han Qiaoqiao stood pretty, with only a bath towel wrapped around her body and her hair hanging wetly on her body. The sexy collarbone under her noble swan-like neck was clearly visible.
Perhaps because she had just taken a shower, her already charming face was even more rosy. As her jade-like hands slowly lifted up the few strands of hair attached to the side of her face, she was full of emotions.
Inspired by the endless amorous feelings, the scent of the fragrant shower gel hits your nostrils.
The most important thing is that a bath towel cannot cover her seductive perfect curves at all, especially at this moment Han Qiaoqiao is leaning against the door and slowly raising one leg and placing it on the door, showing a 60-degree angle, with her well-proportioned white thighs
Just like that, he was exposed in front of Fang Ming.
Sixty degrees, this is a very magical angle, an angle that all men hate, because this angle makes all men feel that they should see the magical angle in the next second, but they just can't.
However, Han Qiaoqiao obviously didn't intend to stop there. The next moment, he suddenly lifted his foot up, revealing that black...
Black leggings.
"Haha, you really laughed me to death. Fang Ming, are you very disappointed? If you are, just tell me and I can satisfy you."
Facing a fairy like Han Qiaoqiao, Fang Ming could only choose not to answer. When Han Qiaoqiao saw that Fang Ming didn't reply, he snorted, turned around, and walked towards the house while swaying his small waist that could be held in a hand.
PS; I just saw some book friends scolding those trolls, from the book review section to this chapter, first of all, thank you for your maintenance of Jiu Deng, but it is not necessary, let’s read the book quietly, if it’s good, collect it, recommend it and give it a reward
That's fine, there's no need to get along with the trolls.